My Bisexual Lover

In the stillness of the night, I lie next to my lover,

His body warm against mine, our souls intertwined,

The moonlight dances across our skin,

As we revel in the intimacy we find.

His touch is electric, sending shivers down my spine,

His kisses tender and sweet, igniting a fire within me,

I can't help but crave his every touch,

Longing for the passion only he can set free.

I love to be naked with him, our bodies pressed close,

Feeling the heat of his desire against my own,

His hands exploring every curve and crevice,

Leaving me breathless and completely undone.

And oh, his thick cock, a symbol of his masculinity,

Bringing me to new heights of pleasure and ecstasy,

I revel in the way it fills me completely,

As we move together in perfect harmony.

Society may judge us for our love,

But in each other's arms, we find acceptance and peace,

For in this moment, nothing else matters,

Just the love we share and the passion that will never cease.

So here we lie, two souls intertwined,

Bound by love and desire that will never fade,

I am grateful for my bisexual lover and his thick cock,

For in his arms, I have found where I truly belong.